Chapter 589 Xiao Qimo's Black Belly
Xiao Qimo lowered his head and met Lu Mian's eyes.
In those calm and clear deep eyes, there are doubts and even more dissatisfaction.
He hurriedly dumped the pot: "I didn't make an appointment..."
"Go and have a look." Lu Mianfeng smiled lightly.
Xiao Qimo had no choice but to put down the hairdryer and towel, and reluctantly walked to the door. After opening the door, he saw a young man in his early twenties standing outside.
Xiao Qimo thought for a while, he had a little impression of this person, in the information sent before, it was said that he was an intern.
If he remembered correctly, this person should be called Xu Zongyang.
Xu Zongyang looked up at Xiao Qimo, and called out respectfully, "Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Qimo exuded dissatisfaction with being disturbed, holding the door frame with one hand, staring at the other party coldly: "Is something wrong?"
The young intern shuddered at the sound.
"Sir, is it convenient for you now? Teacher Yuelu invites you to go to the laboratory."
When he said this, he subconsciously glanced into the room. The angle was limited, and he only saw the back of a girl inside, holding a towel to wipe her hair.
Obviously, this gentleman is inconvenient.
Xiao Qimo looked indifferent, raised his finger to point to the time on the watch, and responded to him with a silent action.
It's already twelve o'clock in the evening.
Xu Zongyang quickly retracted his eyes, and immediately changed his tune: "Sorry for disturbing you, rest early."
He bowed his body, said a few apologies and left.
When Xiao Qimo came back, Lu Mian asked casually, "Is there any important progress?"
"Don't be in a hurry." Xiao Qimo shook his head, sat next to Lu Mian, and said, "The basement of this building is a laboratory, I asked them to artificially cultivate some ghosts for research, and I will show you tomorrow. ."
"They nurtured it?" Lu Mian leaned over and immediately ignored the word "Yuelu" that was clearly a girl's name.
"Yeah." Xiao Qimo nodded, "Based on my original strain, some imitations have been cultivated. But for some reason, they are not growing well."
"Your plant looks very ordinary..." Lu Mian complained bluntly: "Is it not suitable for the soil and water? Or the cultivation method is wrong?"
"I don't know, let's see their latest progress tomorrow."
Lu Mian also nodded, everyone was here anyway, so there was no need to worry about it for a few hours, not to mention that Director Qi was already doing research, so it was useless for her to worry.
Lu Mian comforted himself, got up and waved at the man, "Director Qi, then you rest early, I'll go back first.
"
The girl who raised her legs and left had no nostalgia for this room.
Even if this handsome man sat in the room, it would not allow her to stay for more time.
Xiao Qimo felt very frustrated, his eyes darkened slightly, he got up and walked to the door with Lu Mian.
When the girl was about to leave the room, he spoke slowly.
"By the way, I have a lot of information about Netherman here. Would you like to take the time to take a look?"
"Ang? Can I?"
Sure enough, these words aroused the girl's strong interest.
Lu Mian had already had this idea, but because these were all Xiao Qimo's confidential research, she didn't bring it up.
Xiao Qimo smiled gracefully and gently.
"I brought you here, and the information is not bad. It's just that this information can't be spread out, you can only read it in front of me, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to the people in the team."
"I understand." Lu Mian nodded cooperatively, and thanked him very much: "Thank you, Director Qi, then let me have a look."
The girl returned to the room, and the gentle man had a successful smile on his lips. He said "Okay" in a gentlemanly manner, walked slowly to the computer, and retrieved relevant information for her.
I want to leave, but there is no door.
The universe, who didn't know the inside story, went straight to sleep, so he stayed in his room.
Just when Xiao Qimo felt that something should happen, she just sat at the desk and read the materials all night with the lamp on.
Very serious, very profound.
No matter what posture Xiao Qimo posed to and fro on the bed, she couldn't make her look up from the words.
Xiao Qimo is dry: he left her people, but he can't keep her heart...
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Here, Xu Zongyang, when he left Xiao Qimo's room and went downstairs, met a twenty-six or seven-year-old woman around the corner.
The other party wears glasses and has an elegant academic atmosphere.
"Teacher." Xu Zongyang lowered his head and hurriedly called out.
Xin Yuelu just came up from the laboratory just now, holding a few books in her hand, and smiled.
Xu Zongyang reported to her: "Teacher, I just went to Mr. Xiao's room, he is going to rest."
Xin Yuelu paused, and quickly pulled up a smile.
"It's okay, I'll see it tomorrow. I thought he came over suddenly this time because he was anxious to know the progress of the experiment." She didn't take it to heart.
On the contrary, Xu Zongyang was a little dissatisfied.
"I think Mr. Xiao is clearly here on vacation this time, and he also brought a girl with him..."
"I know this, his girlfriend, my dad told me."
"But! That girl is living in Mr. Xiao's house..." Xu Zongyang turned his face away, and said somewhat indescribably: "The girl looks only twenty years old, she is so young, and she doesn't love herself at all. She clearly gave it to her. room ready..."
Xin Yuelu first chewed on Xu Zongyang's words, and finally heard him say so, frowning and reminding: "Don't say that, that's Mr. Xiao's girlfriend. No matter what they do, we just do our best. It's all right."
"Master..." Xu Zongyang knew that Xin Yuelu had stayed up until twelve o'clock in order to wait for Mr. Xiao to come over. Everyone must have rested at ten o'clock before.
After waiting so hard until now, Mr. Xiao didn't even look at it, and he felt a little upset.
"Okay Zong Yang, I'll talk about it tomorrow."
Xin Yuelu patted him on the shoulder, bypassed the intern apprentice, and went back to the room.
Only in the corridor on the third floor, she paused and took a deep look at Xiao Qimo's room before going back.
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Early the next morning.
When Lu Mian woke up from the bed, he found that the room was empty.
She read the materials all night, and was a little tired in the second half of the night, so she lay on the table and squint, not knowing how she ran to the bed at this moment.
After a few hours of sleep, I felt comfortable.
After Lu Mian washed himself, he walked down from the third floor.
Until this time, there was a little more fireworks in this small building, and some early morning movements were heard from various rooms from time to time.
She walked all the way down the stairs, and when she saw the flowers on the flower stand in the living room on the first floor, she was caught by the eye and walked over curiously.
However, before she could get close, she was stopped by a sharp voice.
"Stop, don't let you touch them!"